"No distinction between categories?" Chen Zi Han narrowed his eyes in surprise.
He knew that the profit margins of different reagents were different.
For example, the profit margin of biochemical reagents will not exceed 15%, and that of immunological reagents is slightly higher. After a few years, when the procurement procedures are formalized and bidding is adopted, the profit margin will drop below 10%.
Many categories of clinical test reagents, such as early pregnancy test strips, blood cell analyzer diluents, hemolytic agents and other consumables, currently have very high profit margins, and the profit margin of blood cell diluents can even reach an exaggerated 100% or more.
On average, the profit margin will not be lower than 50%. Even if the procurement procedures are formal and most of the work is done through bidding, after the profit margin of biochemical and immunological reagents has been squeezed out and there is almost no profit and only the volume can be maintained, the profit margin of these reagents and consumables is still quite high.
The reward Ning Yuezhen gave was almost 10% of sales. If it was just biochemical and immunological reagents, after giving him 60% of the profits and then rewarding him with nearly 10% of sales, the company would be at a loss.
"Yes!" Ning Yuezhen was surprised by Chen Zihan's detailed understanding of reagent and consumable consumption, but she nodded without hesitation. "As long as you can open up the market for provincial hospitals, I'm willing to give you a generous reward!"
"Sister Ning's motivational methods are truly inspiring!" Chen Zihan took the initiative to reach out to Ning Yuezhen. After holding her hand, he said emotionally, "A man will die for his friend. I will definitely give Sister Ning a surprise!"
"I have prepared the bonus and am waiting for you to give me a surprise!" Chen Zihan looked at her with a rather presumptuous look, which made Ning Yuezhen feel a little uncomfortable.
The way Old Chen looked at her would never be like this!
So, Xiao Chen is more lustful than Lao Chen?
Today she deliberately wore a thin sweater that showed off her figure, and she even padded it with something inside. If she had known this earlier, she would have dressed more conservatively.
However, Ning Yuezhen was still quite happy to feel Chen Zihan's "lust".
As long as the man likes this, she doesn't worry about not being able to control him.
The beauty trap is almost useless in front of women, but it is almost invincible in front of men.
Ning Yuezhen handed Chen Zihan the company's product information and the business card that he had printed for him in the morning.
After looking at the words "Chen Zihan, Business Manager of Zhongtian Company" on the business card, Chen Zihan glanced at Ning Yuezhen.
Ning Yuezhen certainly could not have imagined that what he was seeking was the control of Zhongtian Company.
After Chen Zi Han took these things, he said goodbye and left.
After returning to school, Chen Zihan attended a class.
He was ready to skip the upcoming Marxism-Leninism class.
The class was large and there were many people. Although he was quite eye-catching, the teacher would definitely not notice him.
Wang Zhenjun didn't dare to slip away. In the end, although he really wanted to see the beauty, he stayed behind to attend class in shame.
"Chen Zihan, you idiot, just knows how to play tricks on me!"
He blamed Chen Zi Han.
The new semester has just begun and there are still very few students skipping classes because everyone has not yet developed the courage.
However, Chen Zihan did not go to the rehearsal hall to rehearse the program, but went to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhijiang University School of Medicine on Qingchun Road.
In his previous life, Chen Zihan had worked here for over a decade. While the First Hospital looked very different now, it was still similar to when he had just graduated. Upon entering the First Hospital, a familiar feeling washed over him.
Having worked in the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhijiang University School of Medicine for so many years, he is familiar with many people there.
When he walked into the outpatient hall, he met Wu Manchong, the deputy director of the pharmacy department and later the director.
He naturally stepped forward to say hello, but Wu Manchong just looked at him with confusion.
After Chen Zihan realized that they had not met each other during this period, he made up a lie to cover it up.
He went directly to the laboratory.
It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, most of the testing tasks in the laboratory department had been completed.
Except for the staff in the outpatient testing center who are still busy, everyone else in the department is busy.
Chen Zihan came to the biochemical laboratory and asked the staff there about a person named Wu Qingyuan.
"Director Wu is in the office!" A female staff member who was about thirty years old and looked decent, after hearing Chen Zihan say that he was a relative of Wu Qingyuan, enthusiastically took him to the director's office and helped him knock on the door.
A woman in her forties, with good temperament and charm, opened the door and saw Chen Zihan, her eyes were stunned.
After thanking the female staff member who brought him here, Chen Zihan politely greeted Wu Qingyuan, "Hello, Director Wu. I'm Chen Zihan, the son of Chen Yingrong. I'm currently studying at Zhijiang University Medical School. My dad told me that one of his classmates works at the First Hospital. I just happened to have something to do in the hospital today, so I came to visit!"
"Ah?! Are you Ying Rong's son?" Wu Qingyuan exclaimed softly and quickly let Chen Zihan into the office.
"You look just like your dad when he was young. Even more handsome than him!" After inviting Chen Zihan into the office, Wu Qingyuan looked him up and down and said with a hint of emotion, "Did your dad ask you to come see me?"
"Yes, that's right!" Although Chen Yingrong hadn't instructed him to do so, Chen Zihan nodded. "My dad said that you two were classmates and had a good relationship. He said he wanted me to ask you for help if there was anything!"
Wu Qingyuan was Chen Yingrong's classmate in technical secondary school. They sat at the same table and later interned in the same hospital.
Back then, she had a crush on the tall and handsome Chen Yingrong.
But at that time, Chen Yingrong's brain was still not open.
During his internship, Wu Qingyuan washed his clothes for several months and gave him the food coupons she saved, but he didn't take it seriously.
A boy who graduated at the age of eighteen is still a half-grown boy and has not yet begun to fall in love.
Even though Wu Qingyuan wrote him a letter every few days and often visited him in Wushang, he had no reaction.
Wu Qingyuan was very sad about Chen Yingrong's lack of response. Out of anger, she passed the postgraduate entrance examination and became a student of Professor Cong, a leading figure in the field of medical testing. She also accepted the pursuit of another man.
After graduating from graduate school, she returned to the First Affiliated Hospital and became the deputy director of the department because of her high education and outstanding abilities, and with the support of her husband who soon became the deputy director of the First Affiliated Hospital.
After the old director retired last year, she took over the position of department director.
In his previous life, when Chen Zi Han graduated and came to work at the First Hospital, he also received a lot of care from Wu Qingyuan.
After Wu Qingyuan gave birth, her health was not very good. Later, she had to seek help from Huang Xiaojuan, a Chinese medicine practitioner. After using a secret recipe passed down from her ancestors that she provided, she was able to recover.
For many reasons, Chen Zi Han came up with the idea of attacking Wu Qingyuan.
However, after seeing Wu Qingyuan's excitement and even a little bit at a loss when she saw him, Chen Zihan felt a little depressed again.
The woman in front of me might have had an affair with Lao Chen.
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